Ava’s POVMy heart flipped.The words kept echoing in my head, sharp and cold, like ice sliding down my spine. I stood frozen in the hallway, one hand pressed tight against the wall to keep myself steady. Clara’s voice carried through the cracked door, raw and desperate, but the way she said it made my stomach twist even harder.“You’re right, girl,” Clara said on the line, her tone brightening suddenly, almost excited. “Besides, I am the one who is supposed to be Ethan’s wife. Yes, I am his first love. He possibly can’t get over me in such a haste.”Vicky’s reply was muffled, but I caught the encouraging hum. Clara laughed, a shaky sound that didn’t feel like laughter at all. It felt like something sharper. Something dangerous.I couldn’t listen anymore. My legs moved before my brain could catch up. I turned and hurried downstairs, trying to keep my steps quiet on the carpet. My heart was pounding so hard I could feel it in my throat. When I reached the bottom step, the front door ope
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